Chapter 23 of 80

it's her.39 words~1 min read

it was a laying-in-grass night

nobody around except

the bottle in her hand

she looked into the sky

it was the

infinite stare of

intoxication

and

all you saw was

a star-drunk sky,

but her eyes

all too sober

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